reply to post by ninetysixufo
I asked my Mom after having asked my brother that time a few years ago. She told me "I just don't want to talk about it", and my Dad died a long
time before the memory of it started bothering me enough that I had to ask my brother about it.
I remember no sound from it. Visually it really was like the image of the Sun, as you see it peripherally. This was not as bright so you could look at
it. I could have sworn it was a "mini Sun" at the time, except for the part where it started coming toward us after having been stationary, and by
then it was pretty much panic time. It happened so fast, that's about all the detail I can remember.
The part that really, really bothers me is piling into the car, my Dad trying to start it, then nothing. And the very next thing you know, why, we're
all driving home. It could be a blessing that I've forgotten whatever it is I have, or maybe I really haven't forgotten anything, maybe nothing
happened, but my gut tells me that something did.
It's really frustrating recounting this, almost pointless, except for the chance that maybe someone else has experienced something like this, they
read this, and know they are not alone.
